History of Tom Jones, a Foundling

Chapter xiv recounts the failure of the 1685 rebellion: The Man of the Hill and Watson joined the Duke of Monmouth’s forces at Bridgewater, but the rising was decisively defeated at the Battle of Sedgemore. The Man of the Hill received a minor arm wound in the fighting, and he and Watson fled together for 40 miles along the Exeter road, then abandoned their horses, hiding in fields and remote lanes to avoid capture, sleeping rough and scavenging for food, until they reached a poor old woman’s isolated hut, where she nursed his wound. The next morning, Watson left to get food from the nearby town of Collumpton, but betrayed the Man of the Hill to a troop of King James’s cavalry, who captured him. Watson lied to the authorities, claiming the Man of the Hill had forced him to join the rebellion, to save himself from punishment. The Man of the Hill was filled with rage at Watson’s betrayal, but when the cavalry troop was passing through a narrow lane near Wellington, they received a false alarm that 50 rebel soldiers were approaching, so they fled, abandoning their prisoners. The Man of the Hill escaped, wandered the countryside for days, sleeping rough and avoiding all human contact for fear of being betrayed, until he reached the remote, wild hill where he now lives. He stayed hidden there with the old woman’s mother until the 1688 Glorious Revolution deposed James II and installed the Protestant monarchs William and Mary, making it safe for him to return to Somerset. He settled his affairs with his elder brother, receiving a small annuity in exchange for giving up his claim to the family estate, then left England to travel across Europe. After years of wandering, he settled into the complete reclusive isolation he now lives in, only venturing out at night, his strange animal-skin clothing making local people fear him as a supernatural figure. When Jones later mentions the ongoing 1745 Jacobite rising in favour of the Catholic Pretender, the Man of the Hill is horrified, saying he cannot believe Protestants would support a Catholic monarch, and that he thought such political madness had ended after the Glorious Revolution.

Chapter xv shifts to a reflective dialogue between Jones and the Man of the Hill. First, the Man of the Hill shares the observations he made during his European travels, noting he only interacted with servants (innkeepers, lackeys, postilions) while on the road, found most people rude and dishonest across all countries, thought the French were the worst for their intrusive, vain “civilities,” the Turks the most tolerable for their quiet, unassuming nature, and concluded that human nature is fundamentally the same everywhere, full of hypocrisy, fraud, and vice, only dressed in different cultural clothing. He explains he traveled only to see the natural beauty of the world, which he saw as proof of God’s power, wisdom, and goodness, the only subject he found worthy of contemplation. Jones asks how he can bear such complete isolation, and the Man of the Hill says divine contemplation of God’s creation is more than enough to fill a lifetime, that worldly amusements are trivial and palling compared to that. Jones pushes back, arguing the Man of the Hill’s hatred of all humanity is too broad, based only on two bad experiences: a prostitute mistress and a treacherous gambling friend. Jones says it is unjust to judge all human nature by the worst examples, just as one would not judge air to be poisonous based on the air in a sewer. The Man of the Hill admits Jones has a point, but says he is too old and too scarred by his experiences to change his view, noting that only a truly corrupt person would claim all humanity is bad, as that would put decent people on guard against them. As dawn breaks, Jones apologizes for staying so long, the Man of the Hill offers to show him local views before he leaves, Jones accepts, and leaves Partridge still asleep in the cottage. The chapter closes Book VIII, and introduces Book IX with Fielding’s standard introductory essay on the art of historical writing, in which he argues that good historians require natural genius, formal learning, and real-world experience conversing with people of all social classes, to avoid the shallow, inaccurate writing of hack novelists who draw only from other books.

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